Chronicles of Primordial Wars

When Shao Xuan returned to their old place with Ao and the others, the place that was full of gravel and waste had been cleaned up, the decent weeds had been pulled up, and the dangerous plants in the surrounding woods had been cut down.

As for the beast, it also ran away early, and many of those who didn't run went into the pot.

The fire pond has been piled up again, and it is nearly double the size of the fire pond on the other side of the river, and it is also the size of the original fire pond. As long as the underground fire veins are still there, the fire pit can still be restored to its original state.

The fire pulse was left by the ancestors when they left in a hurry. It is a part of the fire. Maybe the ancestors of the Flaming Horn left in a hurry because of the sudden natural disaster, but they never thought that when they left, it would be nearly a thousand years. , the Tinder that left has never come back.

If you really want to migrate, it will take time to completely take away the fire. Just like when the witch took the fire away from the fire pool on the other side of the river, it took a long time to pray and worship, and then spend a lot of energy. Take the fire completely out of the fire pit.

The good thing is that they are all back now, and the fire vein has not been completely destroyed.

Although the fire pit has been rebuilt, the fire has not been ignited in it for the time being.

The witch will hold a sacrificial ceremony, and then ignite the fire in the fire pit, so that the fire is connected to the fire vein.

The surrounding area has already started to cut down trees to make houses, and the powerful totem warriors went to transport the stones.

Wu stayed in the car and did not come out.

When Shao Xuan came back, Gui Ze was jumping out of the car with the treated herbs.

"What's wrong?" Shao Xuan looked at the wooden cart and asked Gui Ze.

"Wu is in a bad mood." Gui Ze sighed.

After finally returning here, seeing the mess in this place, it is only a ghost in a good mood, and, in the style of a witch. What you see and feel should all be recorded in the witch scroll, which will be passed down in the future.

Shao Xuan knocked on the door frame of the car.

"Come in." There was no joy or anger from the voice inside.

Can't hear the anger. Putting it on this old man means unhappy.

really. After Shao Xuan entered, he saw Wu was writing on a scroll of animal skin.

"How?" Wu didn't look up,

asked.

Shao Xuan briefly explained the matter.

"Ao did the right thing, we still need some breathing time." After Wu finished speaking, he asked, "Can you reproduce that stone pillar?"

"Yes. But it will take some time. The stone is not easy to find, and it needs to be excavated. Should I look for it now?" Shao Xuan felt uncomfortable when he saw the stone pillar that was broken into many pieces. He came here two years ago. when. The stone pillar was like a landmark, and he had sat on it.

Wu shook his head, "No, that is temporarily put on hold. When the fire is ignited, the first thing the tribe has to do is to go out and pick up those returning tourists."

When the fire is ignited in the old place again, the tourists who have left will come back. This is what Lao Ho said to Shao Xuan at the beginning.

"The time of the sacrifice?" Shao Xuan asked.

"Tomorrow night."

The time for the sacrifice has been set, and now everyone has to prepare as in previous years. Take water to wash off the stains on the body and clothes, and prepare the sacrificial animal clothes.

Only this time, there are not as many steps as the sacrifice at the beginning of the year. Just to ignite the fire in the fire pit of the homeland.

Second night.

After cleaning, the people of the Yanjiao tribe who changed into sacrificial animal clothes gathered around the fire pit, including those tourists who joined the team later. As for the tourists outside the Yanjiao tribe, they did not participate, they just stayed on the sidelines and watched.

In the sacrifice, the more important the person is, the closer the position is to the fire pit. In another place, this rule also exists.

Shao Xuan was among the most advanced group of people. The only mid-level totem warrior.

The car with the tinder was already beside it, and the surrounding atmosphere was quiet and solemn.

The tourists who were a little further away stared at it. Didn't dare to say a word.

This is not the original mountain, where they are now. Not at the top of a mountain either. Looking around, in the distance, surrounded by mountains, in comparison, this place at a low place, coupled with the surrounding trees, is not conspicuous.

In the silence, Wu got into the car carefully. After a while, when he got out of the car, he was holding a small flame in his hand, but the flame was twice as big as when he left the river. The hands are beating.

As Wu approached the fire pond step by step, a flame of fire also appeared in the fire pond, breaking out of the ground, and then, from the center of the fire, there were six lines of fire in six directions, and each line of fire passed through the crowd standing around. spread farther.

The closer Wu got to the fire, the brighter the fire in the fire, and the thicker the six fire veins.

When Wu walked into the fire pond and placed the fire seed at the center of the fire pulse, a beam of fire rose into the sky, like a thousand-zhang tower, straight into the sky. In this dark night, it was especially eye-catching.

The witch who exited the fire pond knelt down on the ground with everyone, and greeted the rekindling of the fire with the highest courtesy of the tribe.

In the fire pond, the fire column quickly thickened and spread to the entire fire pond. The churning flames cast a layer of fire on the rolling mountains in the distance, like a sudden appearance of wonders of the world. The sky was full of fire, but not a single leaf was burned.

Not only that, the flames in the fire pool spread out along the six branches.

Each fire pulse is like a lead wire, which instantly leads the fire of the fire pool to the distance, and the fire from the fire pulse on the ground is like a huge magic weapon that suddenly appeared in the world. The night sky was split and divided into six blocks, revealing an indescribable majestic atmosphere.

The tourists on the edge suddenly felt a sudden shock in their bodies, and their spirits were impacted. They have never seen anything like this.

Tinder, that's the power of Tinder. People have the urge to worship immediately.

This kind of fire can drive away the beasts.

Such kind of fire can protect the tribe and prosper in this forest.

Shao Xuan watched the strange changes in the fire in the fire pond, and felt that the totem power in the body was also surging with the rising flame, surging little by little.

Once, the totem flame in my mind was like a rootless floating object, erratic, but now. They seem to have found a support and support point, stabilized, and the flame body is higher.

Begin by connecting the fire seed to the fire pulse. Shao Xuan felt that his body was in a state of extreme excitement, and the totem in his mind was also in constant excitement. Totem power in the body. From drips to surging like a rolling river, rushing in the body, as if to drill out of every pore, the totem lines on the body are also more profound and clear.

The heart is beating strongly.

Blood, as if being boiled.

All the emotions ignited in an instant.

"what--"

Although Ao still knelt on the ground. But the upper body stood up, facing the "flame tower" in the fire pool whose top could not be seen, raised his arms high, and roared loudly. His voice was obviously hoarse because of his emotional excess.

Like venting, like calling.

The surging totem power, as the blood boils, blooms, penetrates the skin on the body surface, and rushes out.

body. The sacrificial beast suit illuminated by the fire was shaken by the airflow from the totem warrior's body, and it was suddenly drawn into gaps.

Where the legs are kneeling. The ground was impacted by the eruptive airflow, and the gravel and dust were flying everywhere, and the flying sand and dust were quickly engulfed and swallowed by the churning flames.

After Ao, the leader, the leader of the hunting team, and the various hunting warriors also roared one after another. The sound echoed in the mountains along with the fire that almost illuminated the forest.

A sense of pride came over him that he had never felt before.

The heart of every Flaming Horn Tribe. All have the honor and pride of being a Yanjiao person, this pride. It has never disappeared, from the tribes thousands of years ago to the present.

Observe with your eyes and feel with your heart. There is an invisible force around you, and every blood vessel, every muscle, every bone, and even all of your spirits are quickly fused with this force.

Shao Xuan looked in the direction of the fire pond and listened to the roaring sounds around him. With a smile in his eyes, he roared and shared the excitement with them.

Wu looked at the fire in his eyes, and in the fire pool, in the flames rising into the sky, the two-horned totem that was so familiar that he could no longer be familiar, tears flashed in his eyes.

We are still strong, we have never forgotten, the glory is still there, but we came back a little late.

At the same time, the Wanshi tribe, Wanshiwu and the leader Jiji looked at the small flames shrinking in the fire pond with a gloomy expression.

Not only the Wanshi tribe, but other tribes can also feel it, especially the tribes in the middle, those big tribes, feel the most clearly.

The fire in their fire pit has been swayed by this. Only a powerful fire can trigger such a phenomenon.

who is it?

In the entire central region, other than the known ones, who else can do this?

Many people are confused.

In a place farther from the beast forest, the witch of the Mang tribe, standing on a high mountain in the Manglin, glanced at the large green forest around him, then looked in one direction, and a complex smile flashed in his eyes: "That gang The savages are really back..."

On the vast plateau, the Feng tribe.

Lao Hoi looked at the totem lines that appeared on his body that were clearer than before, his shriveled and wrinkled face trembled, and then faced one direction, kneeling deeply, and a drop of tears fell into the grass and penetrated into the soil.

how many years. He was finally waiting.

Lao Ho also dragged his wife and grandson to kneel. I don't know how long it took, and when the totem lines on his body gradually disappeared, he got up.

The old lady also wanted to help the old man who had been kneeling for a long time, but was pushed away by the old man. He feels that he is full of strength now, although it is far inferior to those totem warriors, but compared to before, it is much better, and the bucket does not shake.

Seeing that the old man was too excited and his body was still shaking, the old lady asked worriedly, "How do you feel?"

Lao Hoi straightened his back, held his little grandson who was much taller, and said with full vigour, "Hungry!"

old lady:"……"

"Pack up, we're going to prepare to go back." Lao Ho said. He had met several Yanjiao people from other tribes during the trading time of the grassland tribe, and he agreed that if they could really wait for the day when the fire in their homeland rekindled, they would form a team and go back together. (To be continued)

ps: The state is not very good, there will be a shift tonight, and the third shift will be made up tomorrow night.